Track Title:               Send In the Clowns

Album Title:               Complete Reprise Recordings, disc 16
Prime Artist:              Frank Sinatra
Arranger:                  Gordon Jenkins
Written by:                Stephen Sondheim


Lyrics:
Send In the Clowns

Writer(s): Sondheim

Isn't it rich, aren't we a pair, me here at last on the ground - and you in mid-air
Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss, don't you approve, one who keeps tearing around - and one who can't move
But where are the clowns - send in the clowns
Just when I stopped opening doors, finally finding the one that I wanted - was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair, sure of my lines - nobody there
Don't you love a farce; my fault I fear,
I thought that you'd want what I want - sorry my dear
But where are the clowns - send in the clowns, don't bother they're here
Isn't it rich, isn't it queer, losing my timing this late in my career
But where are the clowns - send in the clowns, well maybe next year


Contributed by Larry Henares of the Philippines
{larryh@mydestiny.net}